I'm also reminded of an old (and good) Jewish joke:
Three men are on death row: a Frenchman, an Italian, and a Jew. Each is offered a last meal.
The Frenchman says "I would like some escargot, some good French bread, and some really good French wine". They provide him the meal, he eats it, thanks them, and goes to be executed.
The Italian says "I want a big plate of pasta and some nice Italian wine." They provide him the meal, he eats it, thanks them, and goes to be executed.
The Jew says "I want some strawberries!"
"Strawberries?" they say. "But strawberries aren't even in season!"
The Jew shrugs. "I can wait!"